You need the truth,
I'll tell you lies.
I can't let you into this landslide of pain,
You just want to hear these things,
But, there's really no gain.
You need the truth,
I'll tell you lies,
It sounds convoluted,
I know thats its wise.
There's a room in my heart,
You'll never see through,
From what I've seen and done,
I can't explain it to you,
You need the truth,
I'll tell you lies,
It sounds convoluted,
I know that its wise.
If I told you these things,
They will seize your heart,
Grind you down, tear you apart.
This is my first truth I'll tell you,
When I gaze into your eyes,
No more farewells,
No more goodbyes.
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We all have rooms like this in our hearts Philip...the ones we hide the pain in...excellent write...thanks Fi 10++